For today,But never tomorrow.A Story by BrokenChildrenA girl, a boy,A connectionThe sky was dismal gray the color of Jackson's eyes.The park was lonely and boreing looking.Everything stood almost still. "Hello,Daydreamer?" It was Jason jackson's british cousin. "Jason does jackson ever talk about me?" "No,He's quite shall we say upset with you?" Oh jasons voice it sounds like a million singing birds. "Hello there earth to sky did I say something?" "No,Jason do you want to meet up tomorrow,like a date." © 2011 BrokenChildren |
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Added on May 20, 2011 Last Updated on May 20, 2011 AuthorBrokenChildrenCouncil Bluffs, IAAboutSetting bad examples for teens since 2000, if you know what I mean.. This is what you all get for judging us kids like this, Cheerio. Writing is my passion, it's the art I live for. Same it is to .. more..Writing
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